Shanghai Beach has turned into a mess, and Jian Yi still seems to have no idea.
She should sleep, eat, and do whatever she needs to do.
Hua Ting's biological clock was neither too early nor too late.
She woke up at 8:30, and when she opened her eyes, she was met with a pair of dark eyes.
"Morning, sister Hua."
There was green stubble on his chin.
Hua Ting reached out and touched it, and it was shaggy.
"Morning."
The corners of her mouth curved, and her eyes fell on the place where her fingers were touching.
"Tell me, which one grows faster, beard or hair?"
Jian Yi was asked a biology question early in the morning.
Jian Yi was somewhat caught off guard.
Fortunately, he was a top student.
"It must be the beard.
Sister Hua still wants to stump me."
Hua listened to the question like a student: "Why?"
Jian also wanted to laugh, but seeing her rigorous study, her cheeks tightened and she answered seriously: "The blood vessels that supply beard growth are richer than those at the roots of hair, so it is easier to get nutrients.
Coupled with the stimulation of androgens, beards will naturally grow."
It grows faster than hair.”
"Oh."
Hua Ting's tone was light, and she was quite impressed, "I really want to be a classmate with a top student like you."
He pinched her chin and said, "You want to cheat in the exam?"
"Haha, smart" Jian Yi's hand around her waist slid lightly on her thin clothes, wanting to touch it in, but she kept restraining herself.
Hua Ting subconsciously held her breath and stared at him intently.
Jian Yi didn't move at first.
After a few seconds, he suddenly turned from lying on his side to lying flat on his back.
He put his arms behind his head and looked at the white ceiling, as if he was deep in thought.
Hua Ting propped her elbows on the head of the bed, held her chin up, and continued to stare at him from a raised angle, "What are you thinking about?"
He glanced at her, and the hand behind his head suddenly stretched out, passed through her neck, put it on her shoulder and pulled it inward.
Hua Ting was immediately taken into his arms, her cheek pressed against his warm collarbone through a layer of clothing, and she lay on his chest.
Jian Yi hugged her, paused for a moment, and seemed to give the answer after thinking, "I actually just want to live such an ordinary life with you, where I don't have to think about anything, just get up and have breakfast, read the newspaper, and play with the cat.
Dogs and stuff like that.”
"I think so too," Hua Ting responded honestly.
Jian Yi gently stroked her soft hair, "But I was born in the wrong era."
Hua Ting rubbed against his neck and shrank into his arms, "If you were born in my era, the kind of life you want could easily come true."
"Sister Hua," Jian Yi lowered his eyelids and looked at her, "take me with you when you go back."
But she said nothing.
Jian Yi lowered his head, kissed her forehead with his lips, and asked in a low voice, "Yeah."
Hua Ting closed her lips tightly, pursed her lips slightly to one side, and said, "I'm afraid it will be difficult."
I have watched too many time-travel dramas, and the endings are not all the same.
"You can fly to my place, why can't I go to yours?"
"Well, I can't answer this question right now, but" her voice was very soft, and each syllable was spoken very slowly.
Jian Yi's heart was like the quiet night sky.
Every time she dropped a word, his heart lit up.
Xingchen, "If I can take you away, I will definitely take you away.
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If I can't take you away, then I won't leave either."
Before the assassination of Jian Maosheng came to an end, and Bai Qihong's revenge plan had not had time to carry out, the sound of distant artillery fire suddenly exploded in his ears in an unexpected manner, accompanied by sporadic screams.
Japanese The sounds of gunfire are getting closer and closer, making it difficult to sleep at night.
Occasionally, the shells explode close, and you can still feel the slight vibration on the floor of the mansion.
The pendulum of the clock shakes back and forth unsteadily, and the old dust on the walls rustles.
Fall down.
The door was pushed open with a "bang", and Lu Yu walked in quickly.
He looked hurriedly and smelled heavily of gunpowder smoke.
He took off his hat, ignoring his messy hair, and just patted the brim of his hat.
He rushed to Hua Ting and Jian Yi in front of Hua Ting and Jian Yi with his breath fluctuating: "Old Jiang orders you to leave in three days."
"The Japanese are very rampant now.
You want us to leave now."
Jian Yi stood up from the sofa, still lame on her feet.
"Well, it's not just you, Mr.
Chen and Miss Shi are also going with you," Lu Yu said, picking up a few of Jian Yi's cups, raising his head and taking a few sips, and continued, "Mr.
Bai and Mrs.
Bai are sitting down.
I took a plane to Hong Kong in the evening, and it was said that I took a dozen land deeds with me.
It seemed that I planned to stay there for a long time. " "Oh, he always arranges his own affairs properly."
When she thought of Mrs.
Bai, Hua Ting was no longer annoyed.
After all, Mrs.
Bai would still follow him for the rest of her life, and just go wherever it was safe.
"Where are Lao Jiang going to arrange for us to go?"
Jian Yi asked with a frown.
"Beiping."
There was a cannon fire and a dull buzz.
Only then did Lu Yu react.
He hurriedly took out a few tickets from his pocket and placed them on the coffee table in front of Hua Ting: "The war is tight and we can only get the ship in three days."
Tickets, tonight would be the best time to go.”
Huating's eyelids trembled, unable to withstand this sudden change at all.
Lu Yu listened to the noise outside and quickly walked over to look out the window.
He was a little troubled by the current situation.
"The concession should be safe for the time being.
You can survive until the third day."
"What about you?"
When the war comes, Hua Ting is not afraid at all.
At most, he will be bombed to pieces by Japanese military planes.
What else can he do?
"Of course I'll stay."
When Lu Yu said this, a pair of wings seemed to grow on his back, which was so dazzling that it was unbelievable.
"By the way," Hua Ting suddenly thought, "What about Chen Shu?"
"I don't know, there's no news about him."
Hua Ting lowered her eyes, then raised her index finger to rub the tip of her nose.
She swung her toes with a pair of cotton slippers and remained silent for a long time.
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"Even you kid chose to stay and fight side by side with everyone," Jian Yi said with a solemn face, frowning, "Why should I leave?"
Lu Yu teased, "Do you think Lao Jiang arranged for you to go to Peking to enjoy happiness?"
Hua Ting suddenly came closer, stretched out her right hand, put her fingertips on the ticket, pushed it away, took a closer look, raised her eyelids and glanced at Lu Yu, pressed hard with her fingers, and sunk back in , the words were clean and unarguable, "One more card left."
Jian Yi looked at the four tickets on the table and became convinced.
Lu Yu also understood what she meant, and frowned in embarrassment, "There is no way, there is no news about him, and we can't contact him."
"But" Lu Yu added, "with that kid's ability, it won't be difficult for him to return to Hong Kong."
After saying this, he put on his hat again, straightened the brim and said, "I'll leave now and pick you up in three days."
The door slammed shut again.
The mansion was very quiet.
There were not many servants to begin with.
As soon as the war broke out, Chen Huanlin simply dismissed all the servants, leaving only a 60-year-old woman waiting by his side.
The time on the clock was ticking, and the hands made a faint but uninterrupted sound.
Hua Ting and Jian were sitting in the silent hall, and no one spoke anymore.
Today's situation is getting more and more serious.
It is said that the squadron is preparing to evacuate, Shanghai is going to fall, and the concession needs to be investigated.
Chen Huanlin urges everyone to pack their luggage quickly and be ready to evacuate at any time.
The war came too quickly, and everything was caught off guard.
Three days later, Lu Yu arrived as promised.
The moment he lifted his feet to get into the car, Jian Yi raised his hand and held her wrist.
His warm palm touched her pulse.
He said softly, "Sister Hua, from now on, you must follow every step."
I."
Hua Ting's eyes moved slowly on this pale face, and after a few seconds she nodded, smiled reassuringly at him, patted the back of his hand, and said, "Of course, I will go wherever you go. " The car was driving on the intersecting roads.
The roads in the concession were very quiet.
In the past, many business shops were closed, and there were not many pedestrians.
Occasionally, servants from wealthy families would come out and go straight to the rice noodle shop to stock up.
A few bags of grain were hurried back.
Hua Ting, Jian Yi, and Chen Huanlin were sitting in the back seat.
Lu Yu was driving, and another brother with a gun sat in the passenger seat.
The car was silent.
She turned to look out the window at the slowly passing western-style buildings and shops, the neatly arranged bricks and tiles on the ground, and the sycamore trees whose leaves were about to fall out on both sides of the road.
They bid her farewell with such a quiet and empty gesture. , without any nostalgia.
"Where's love?"
Jian Yi asked.
"Meet at the dock."
Lu Yu answered neatly.
The car came to a slow stop, and there were noisy people not far away.
Hua Ting looked up and saw a row of pointed wooden fences erected at the border of the concession, guarding several groups of foreign soldiers.
There were hundreds of people piled up outside.
Hundreds and thousands of Chinese people were constantly rushing towards the wooden fence, crying and shouting desperately to rush into the concession.
The crowd was so out of control that the foreign soldiers had already shot and killed more than a dozen of them.
Their bodies were lying on the wooden fence covered in blood, with only numb fear and paranoia for survival on their faces.
The crowd rushed forward, trampling their compatriots under their feet, and the disgusting smell of blood or the thick smell of gunpowder smoke mingled in the air.
First, a mother with a sallow face and skinny face, wearing torn gray cloth clothes, protected the crying little girl in her arms, and wanted to send her to the concession through the gap in the wooden fence.
The girl's cry alerted the soldiers, and the foreign guns opened fire.
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Aim for her head and kill her with one shot.
The mother's eyes almost bulged out while she was holding her child.
She opened her mouth several times with a hoarse voice.
It took a long time before she screamed and whined.
In an instant, she was stepped down by the person behind her.
Hua Ting's hands began to shake violently, and all the colors in the crowd faded away, leaving only silent black and white, like a silent pantomime.
The horror of the distorted facial features was more directly amplified, and the insignificance of life and the inability to survive quickly collided.
It made her heart ache.
Jane also held her hand tightly.
She looked up at him, a surge of heat pouring out of her eyes.
To be continued.
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